It is beautiful to see a girl sweating hard and dismantling a frog.
When I put a knife in the frog, it sounds geeky and gets pruned clean.
I can always hear the missing gecko noise between them because they are also 2m long, but I don't care.
The demolisher's technique doesn't seem to be a problem, but Tia, who hasn't stepped on the number of places, is a little too handy.
Brilliant Buffalo brings together the gaze of the adventurers, so it's possible that they can't concentrate.
Because instead of chairing your hands and feet like a barrel of brilliant buffalo, you're watching with Mr. Marr.
Without breaking the doya face, the back is the body of the brilliant buffalo.
I don't feel comfortable sitting, but you feel superior.
But you can't clean this up.
In order for Tia to become a popular dismantler, we need the adventurers to know she exists first.
Modest, toddler-faced Tia is less noticeable in a space with grown women.
It will often be seen from above, just to remain unbelievably cute.
But of all these perfect swimsuit women, she is the only stone.
I can't speak up to the flirtatious face of a frog.
Like the women around you, they won't have fun dismantling you while you have a conversation.
You may find the service bad at first, but you're gradually attracted to her charm.
Makes me want to support you. I want to guess.
I want to plug in more and more demons and raise her.
I want you to become popular without being buried and get your eyes on the day.
Making me look straight and flimsy makes me feel pushed on the back trying to do my best, too.
Even if you're desperate during demolition, the smile you turn around and show when you're done is sure to eagle your mind.
It's like a good friend of mine's sister would be happy to dismantle it.
Yes, she's a sister demolisher.
I want to be called your brother, Niinii.
When I bring demons for demolition, I want to bring them in just like I'm home now.
They have breasts, so the adventurers will eat them up.
I am so attracted to the evidence that I want to take Tia back to Freesia alone.
I'll pay for it, so why don't you stay in your bathing suit?
Mr. Tia, who soaked his sweat with his left arm, finished dismantling his fifth frog so that he could take a fuzzy breath.
Her modus operandi, full of cleanliness, is too dazzling for an odyssand whose heart has been defiled.
The smile that spilled to relieve me of being able to unravel safely was devastating to make Mr. Marr smile as he watched in Doya's face.
Naturally, I smile. [M]
We still have frog stock, so when we take out the next frog, Tia, who is keen to work, starts dismantling it immediately.
Confirm to Mr. Marr, who will be the Doya face again, with a punch in the ear.
"It makes me feel like I'm raising my sister when I see Tia working hard.
Will this be included in the affair?
"I'll forgive you, raise him more.
When you look at Tia's face so serious, you have something that sticks up your chest.
I was wondering if you could call me brother. "
I knew Mr. Marr thought so, too.
I don't know about seeing friends like that.
Mr. Tia has 15 minutes to dismantle one frog while a large number of frogs sleep in the item box.
Even if you get used to pacing one every five minutes, 12 in an hour.
It's going to take two weeks to process it completely.
It would take more if I dismantled Brilliant Buffalo or Oak General from there.
"At this pace, it takes a lot of time, but how much can Mr. Marr rest?
"I'm perfectly fine, I've been planning this for a long time.
In the first place, trying to wholesale 1,000 frogs will take a while.
When you think about the guild, I guess 100 a day is the limit because I'll cool it down with ice demon stones and deliver it to a neighboring city.
If it's desert, frog meat will make a good sale for a high price. "
It's a good thing frogs sell for a good price.
Without a doubt, Mr. Tier's guild contribution has soared.
You won't be fired for a while.
"Considering dismantling other unfamiliar demons, is it about a month early?
Enough time, to raise Mr. Tia. "
Mr. Marr, who nods slowly, will be starting to think seriously.
To protect Mr. Tia, who sistered him on his own.
And to continue the dismantling business even after we're gone, I'm trying to raise Mr. Tia.
Take your sister's dreams to the future, because she's your brother.
"We need to feed demolition process sales to the top this month alone.
If it's Tia's look and style, I don't think the fans with it once will leave. "
"What are you talking about, Mr. Marr?
How sweet of you to be the top, you won't have anything to aim for but the top.
I don't have a sister in this space, so if you know the charm, it's going to explode. "
"Then let's do an operation to show off Tia's hiccups.
You see a demolition that casually enters your sight every day, and before you know it, you illusion it's your sister.
If there's a problem with this operation, I guess it'll be a bump when I leave the desert country. "
"That's a big problem.
But I take one skin off to make my sister's dream come true.
That's..., "
"'Cause I'm your brother" "
I overlap my gaze with Mr. Marr and look at Mr. Tier once.
I made a slight mistake dismantling it and it seems to have damaged the meat.
It's a lovely word to turn your body down and depress you.
I didn't need to get lost from the beginning.
All we have to do is do what we can for this child.
When we looked at Mr. Marr again, we nodded greatly at each other.
We will discuss a project to raise Mr. Tia for one serving and work out an operation to keep in mind.
He smiled back and continued to retrieve the frog because the smile would fly when the demolition was finished along the way.
Lunch break doesn't end the discussion or the dismantling of the frog.
The only ones left in the demolition yard are Mr. Leffy and Mr. Tia, who have a row going on.
The others pulled up together to take a lunch break.
Telling Tia to take a break trying to continue dismantling without resting,
"I'm on a diet, so I'm fine.
Please serve the next frog.
I want to dismantle a lot more and make it work. "
And I bellied as I said.
I don't get a job of demolition and the financial interaction must be tough.
I feel sorry for myself for thinking about sweat accumulating on my chest and being horny until I skipped lunch and chased my dreams.
It is also natural that Mr. Marr begins to cry with a dazzling smile that does not make him feel harsh reality.
My parents said it was a bakery, so it could really be a diet.
I sat Tia down panicking when I saw Mr. Marr crying and the three of us ate an egg sandwich.
For the first time, Tia, who eats, occasionally cums with an egg, and a happy event breaks out that holds Marr and his heart to stuffing and suffering.
I can't believe my sister cums in her swimsuit, so much so that I thought she was shooting a DVD that was going to have an age limit.
In the afternoon, discussions were repeated with Mr. Marr and the dismantling took place until the critical time when the guild closed.
Today's achievement is 50 of them continuing to dismantle even just frogs.
I still have it, but it'll be good for the first day.
After completing her first massive demolition, Tia began to shed too many tears of joy.
Seeing him like that, Mr. Marr cried No. 1, and the emotion and erotic lily expansion occurred that comforted the two of us.
Though I felt like I shouldn't, I thankfully saved it to brain memory.
When Tia and I break up in the guild, we walk through the city holding hands with Mr. Marr.
When Mr. Leanbell notices a development that says he hasn't taken the inn, he runs chills on his spine.
"What's wrong, something wrong?
"Oh, no, when I realized I hadn't taken the inn, I thought Mr. Lienbell was going to be mad at me."
"When you first came to Freesia, Senior Bell pissed you off every day.
I was pissed off a few times when you were an educator, but you're so scared.
It feels like it's dominating again. "
It's traumatic that Mr. Lienbell should be angry even with me.
I'm scared of dangtots even when I've been pissed off before.
"I think I can still make an appointment. Do you know where I live?
I can afford the money, so it's okay if it's expensive. "
"Oh, yeah. Though there are plenty because it's the capital.
Okay, why don't you stay at my parents' house while you're staying?
It's too small to sleep in the same room. "
What?! Oh well, is that okay?!
It's not about holding hands.
I can't believe you jumped across all the itineraries and suggested an event to introduce you to your immediate pre-marriage family.
If you're going to sleep in the room with me... you're inviting me, aren't you?
Could it be that you were angry with a swimsuit woman because you liked me?
Tia was nice, too, but I preferred Marr from the beginning.
It's boyish and has lily attributes, but I don't enjoy the cuteness of being a girl.
"Oh, be, it doesn't mean anything weird!
Bo, it's like I asked you out.
No, that's not what I meant.
So I'm having trouble getting thrilled... "
Don't let the woman out that way.
Because it's going to be more exciting and machine gun.
Normally, I don't think about letting a guy stay at my parents' house.
"Please don't fool me, my child.
Don't forget to put on your swimsuit and hold hands.
Because that's the only way I can think about it. "
"... seeing me as a woman is about as tough as it gets.
Though many people don't think of themselves as women.
What I want my parents to come to is for Ziggy and Barba to make dinner.
Ziggy and Barba raised me, so I wanted to please you. "
Please say that first.
Because you expected so much.
Still, doesn't Mr. Marr have parents, too?
Mr. Lienbell and Tin don't have any other family, or maybe they're normal in the other world with demons.
So much so that I have an orphanage, so I guess I really appreciate what my insides raised me.
Isn't that why it's so good for Osama after the age of 30?
I think it would be amazing to be able to think about that at 15.
I can't ask you to think about bringing in a man, but I won't go in there because I'm thankful.
"I'd be happy to make it if I were you.
And there's plenty of ingredients. "
"Really?! Then make that one.
A bowl of parents and children eaten with everyone in the lake!
I think you like Ziggy and Barba. "
I kept walking with Mr. Marr, who happily talks about Ziggy and Barba.
Maybe he cared about leaving the two of them and coming out to Freesia.
I can't do anything special, but I wish I could cook to make Mr. Marr happy.